Chapter 40 - Depending On A Butter Knife

The window frames bent and warped around the monsters as they forced their bloated bodies through the openings, glass cracking and splintering beneath their weight. One after another, they lunged forward, ready to leap from the building and swarm their prey. They never made it that far. Before any of them could get close, they were cut down. Rim Young continued guiding Wi Hajoon, holding his hand with both of his own. His head remained lowered, his eyes firmly shut as they moved through the dim hallway of the abandoned school.